There is a road to
sorrow.
The pain is palpable;
it involves
drugs, ***** and
bad women.
It ends with
life under a bridge.
There are lots of
hospitalizations.
It's hell on earth.
Seizures and sickness.
Love was my
haven, but I lost it.
I left ME behind.
Feb 12, 2023
Feb 12, 2023 at 6:58 AM UTC
There is a road to
sorrow.
The pain is palpable;
it involves
drugs, ***** and
bad women.
It ends with
life under a bridge.
There are lots of
hospitalizations.
It's hell on earth.
Seizures and sickness.
Love was my
haven, but I lost it.
I left ME behind.
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